As I have mentioned previously, dinner conversation at our house is interesting, to say the least. Tonight's conversation was no exception.
Kim: A mom had octuplets today.
CJ: What's that?
Kim: Eight babies.
Zach: All at once?!
Gabby: Wow! They must've done it a long time! Like eight hours!
At this point, I heard a little alarm going off in my head telling me to take control of the conversation. Unfortunately, my mouth was full of food, and before I could swallow.....
Ben: Did what for eight hours?
CJ: Sex.
Gabby: Yuck!
Zach: Well, that is where babies come from.
CJ: Not me.
By this time, I had swallowed my food, so I tried to step in. Mike's alarm system was apparently not functioning at all.
Me: Well, yes, CJ....even you. All of you are here because your birth parents had sex.
CJ: Nope, not me. I'm here because she got drunk!
Kim: A mom had octuplets today.
CJ: What's that?
Kim: Eight babies.
Zach: All at once?!
Gabby: Wow! They must've done it a long time! Like eight hours!
At this point, I heard a little alarm going off in my head telling me to take control of the conversation. Unfortunately, my mouth was full of food, and before I could swallow.....
Ben: Did what for eight hours?
CJ: Sex.
Gabby: Yuck!
Zach: Well, that is where babies come from.
CJ: Not me.
By this time, I had swallowed my food, so I tried to step in. Mike's alarm system was apparently not functioning at all.
Me: Well, yes, CJ....even you. All of you are here because your birth parents had sex.
CJ: Nope, not me. I'm here because she got drunk!
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